I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living. I dreamed that love would never die. I dreamed that God would be forgiving. Then I was young and unafraid when dreams were made and used and wasted. There was no ransom to be paid, no song unsung, no wine untasted.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15759 | 2021-07-22 21:36:39 | 143.72 | 98% |
| 10260 | 2021-05-05 14:21:13 | 144.36 | 99% |
| 8550 | 2021-04-16 18:24:04 | 126.90 | 98% |
| 8544 | 2021-04-16 18:16:53 | 145.31 | 99% |
| 5856 | 2021-03-25 01:58:47 | 139.38 | 99% |
| 2998 | 2021-03-05 01:08:35 | 117.77 | 98% |